Chapter 572: Weak Gods
Artificial gods possess great power.
There is no doubt about this.
But how should this man-made god deal with such a terrifying behemoth as Paproul?
Ronald adjusted his position in the air.
The Sword of Santa Caterina behind him was also immediately held in his hand.
The moment Paprol faced off against the first wave of enemies was the time for him to intervene.
Catalina on the side looked at the saint's legacy held in Ronald's hand with some concern. However, she did not have the habit of chatting when facing a battle. She activated the spell in her hand and began to analyze the entire barrier mountain battlefield.
No matter how things change after that.
It is always the best solution to figure out the environmental issues in advance.
"Roar——"
While the people around him were preparing spells, Paproul's terrifying body had also crossed this distance, which was not too far for him. Along with the roar, the huge green tentacles smashed directly towards the top of Barrier Mountain!
The terrifying tentacles made a huge noise.
Before the attack reached the ground, there was even an obvious whip mark on the ground under the huge pressure. If this shot were actually taken on the top of a mountain, no one would doubt the terrible damage it would cause.
"Hmph!"
The voice of the man-made god at the top of the barrier mountain was still as cold as before.
Just a second before Baplor's tentacles were about to fall, the guy who had never shown up activated a spell.
It is almost transparent.
In other words, the solid straight lines are not noticed at all.
The moment Baproll's attack came down, the green tentacles hit a straight line made entirely of magic power. The artificial god's protective spell was perfect, and its hardness was completely reliable. While resisting Baplor's attack, not even the stones on the ground shook.
"Roar——"
In contrast, Baplor's current situation was not very comfortable.
After his transformation, he possesses huge strength and inertia, making the moment when his tentacles are shot out, he has unimaginable power. And the result of this force being perfectly blocked and rebounding was that he himself was injured.
The complete technique did not block the transmission of pain.
A 100-meter-long tentacle collapsed structurally, causing unbearable pain.
Pain can drive people crazy or make them sane.
The current Pablo belongs to the latter group.
This pain happened to calm the chaotic thinking of the cult warlock, and then Baproll firmly seized this opportunity and allowed his mind to completely control this strange body.
He
seems to be in a lot of trouble now...
and where is Ronald now?
Quickly realizing the environment he was in, Baproll had already constructed a plan in his mind to deal with the battle situation in front of him. A figure with hard-to-ignore magical power has reached the top of the mountain, wrapped in holy flames.
--this person.
——Of course it was Ronald who came to support.
However, unlike Paprol, he did not choose to compete with the spell of this man-made god in terms of hardness.
He chanted the mantra from "The Wealth of Nations".
At the moment when the [Invisible Hand] spell was formed, he issued the order to 'destroy the spell in front of him'.
Kakaka -
the reliability of this spell can still be trusted when it appears.
In the originally empty air, cracking patterns like when glass shattered suddenly appeared. Although this defensive spell was not completely defeated, it was enough for Ronald to continue his attack.
"Starting from the relationship between the entire earth and the sky, our understanding will begin to form!"
Aiming at these broken lines, the power of [Star Pull] came immediately.
The defensive spell that had been able to withstand Baplor's terrifying attack just now instantly collapsed under the attack of the two spells, and then turned into pure magic and disappeared into the air.
Ronald seized the opportunity and dived.
While smashing the rock dome, people also rushed into the building on the top of the barrier mountain.
——The Council of Six.
——The place where the rulers of Rampart Mountain hold decisions and trials.
Around the Well of Judgment, a wall of neat white stones formed a wall, and the six chairs surrounding the circular conference table were empty - not even a single figure of the wizard who was supposed to be sitting here could be seen.
It's above the parliament hall.
An almost pure white figure floats in the air.
Pure white long hair, closed eyes, a face whose gender cannot be distinguished, a body completely shrouded in a robe...
everywhere reveals something that does not resemble a human aura, but it is floating here in a human form, and on the surface There is no sign of action.
"Three Pure Realm School..."
"We meet again, the successor of the Three Pure Realm School."
Faced with this artificial god's greeting to him.
Ronald also gave a rare reply:
"The last time I saw you, your complexion was healthier than it is now. It's been so long, haven't you recovered from your injuries?" "
..."
The artificial god was silent for a few seconds.
Maybe it was afraid of the magic that Ronald had shown, or maybe it had other concerns. Instead, it didn't fight back directly like it did to Paplor. Instead, it spoke in a calm tone: "I have no intention of conflicting with you,
and This is just a private matter of Barrier Mountain."
"Now that we are also sealed in this place, we have the same interest in leaving this world."
Snap -
Ronald snapped his fingers lightly.
While the power of the sun covered the dark holy sword, he also made an offensive gesture.
This distance, this face-to-face situation...
With the abilities of him and this man-made god, it is just fanciful to want to win by tactics such as sneak attacks.
The outcome of the battle will only be decided in a pure competition of strength.
Faced with Ronald's current posture and attitude.
The man-made gods are no longer calm.
Slowly, it opened its eyes for the first time today.
The eyes with red pupils and empty whites like abyss were exactly the same as before on the island.
But at the same time, the weakness cannot be concealed.
The violent thunder and lightning of the past still flashed in the pupils of this false god from time to time.
Even in a magical world like [Infinite Negative Field], Thunder's powerful presence will not be weakened to any extent, and it is still having an obvious impact on this artificial god at this moment.
Or you can put it another way -
if you don't decisively return to the [infinite negative number field].
It should have been reduced to dust under the endless thunder.
"We are all direct beneficiaries of the power of magic."
"Even if it is just for yourself, please calm down and think carefully."
"..."
Ronald smiled and shook his head.
While answering the other party, he rushed over with his sword.
"What do you mean - after escaping from this realm, we can continue to divide life and death? - Stupid!"
(End of this chapter)